Ginger shreds: "..."

She's always the one watching others perform live.

Now people are coming to see her live?

Why is that scoundrel so smug after not seeing him for half a month?

Has he already appeased His Majesty?

Agares's deep, unfathomable eyes darkened as he gazed at his teacher and asked, "Teacher, are you being polite?"

Bo Jichen grinned and retorted, "Politeness? How was I impolite?"

He's polite.

How was he being impolite?

He is the most polite person.

"So, teacher, you're being polite!" Agares's cold face hardened. "Then may I ask, teacher, have the ten durians on the durian tree in the palace already rotted from kneeling?"

Ginger shreds: "..."

Ten durians were worn out from kneeling?

Bo Xilai is quite something.

Jiang Si's gaze fell on Bo Jichen's knees. As expected of a dragon, the quality of its skin... oh no, dragon scales is simply top-notch, no doubt about it.

Bo Jichen: "..."

Where did this wicked disciple come from?

Why bring up something you shouldn't talk about?

It's been about half a month.

They're still angry about kissing.

Indeed, he was neither exiled nor driven away.

They put him in the palace, and they put him in the hall.

but…

My dear has become a hands-off manager.

All the important national affairs and policy decisions were left to him.

After finishing his duties with the Imperial Guard, he would sit at his beloved's desk and handle government affairs on her behalf.

A kiss!

He held that scoundrel in his arms, placed him on his stomach, and even carried him to the toilet.

While he was handling government affairs, he would sit opposite him with that villain in his arms, cultivating a bond with it and channeling his spiritual energy into it, without even glancing at him out of the corner of his eye.

Where is the bad guy?

It felt like it had found a powerful backer, and every day it would arrogantly wiggle its butt at him.

certainly.

None of the above are the key points.

The key point is...

When I go to sleep at night.

He can be in the same room as his darling.

but…

They could only kneel on durians and washboards.

Where are his darlings?

The little rascal he cuddled was wearing one of his shirts.

He lay in the lair he had built, wearing only a shirt, while he knelt at the edge of the lair, able to see but not eat, touch, or gnaw on anything...

Several times he made up his mind to force himself on her, to get the meat first and then talk about it...

but…

Kiss noticed everything.

My darling also said... As long as Agares hasn't accepted him, there's no meat stew, not even broth or meat scraps. He can only watch and worry helplessly.

He was so anxious about that unexpected rascal, who had taken over his sweetheart's chest and belly, rolling around on his sweetheart's body, provoking him, showing off to him...

"Looks like kneeling on ten durians has worn them out." Seeing that his teacher remained silent, Agares said casually, "So that's why you had the leisure to come to Abel Manor to seek Jiang Jiang's help and want more durians, is that right?"

Bo Jichen couldn't sit still any longer and stood up: "You all go ahead with your work, I'll wait for you outside..."

Jiang Si quickly stopped her, stepping aside to break free from Agares's grasp and blocking Bo Jichen's path: "Daddy, don't rush off! We haven't even seen it live yet. We'll give you a performance right here!"

Bo Jichen felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. This wretched disciple, this leaky, heart-piercing cotton-padded coat, is utterly outrageous! He has no respect for elders or children whatsoever! "No need," he said, "I'll wait for you two outside. You two can play slowly, have fun... Hey, baby, you've grown taller!"

Bo Jichen belatedly realized that her drafty, heart-wrenching cotton-padded coat had grown taller; it must be over 1.3 meters tall now, making her a completely adorable little girl: "Your clothes are a bit short, your skirt is a little short, and your thighs are showing..."

Before Bo Jichen could finish speaking, Jiang Si, who was standing in front of him, was hugged by Agares. "Teacher, please wait a moment. Jiang Jiang will come after changing her clothes."

Bo Jichen: "..."

The skirt is a bit short.

Her thighs were exposed.

Isn't it normal to wear a skirt and show your thighs?

Mini skirts, which only cover a small bottom, are worn by many pretty young girls. They are pleasing to the eye and represent freedom of dress.

Agares carried Jiang Si to the dressing room and put her down, then opened the wardrobe.

Jiang Si looked at the wardrobe and exclaimed, "Good heavens! This whole wardrobe is full of Lolita dresses, from seven or eight years old to seventeen or eighteen years old, all prepared for her."

Is this something a straight man would prepare?

From now on, if anyone says Agares is straight, she'll definitely slap them across the face.

Agares picked out a black Lolita dress from among the many and placed it next to Jiang Si, saying, "This one fits well; you can change into it first."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Holding the Lolita dress, Jiang Si asked, "Where are you going?"

Agares stopped abruptly, turned around abruptly, and pinned his wife against the wardrobe. He placed one hand on the back of her head and the other around her slender waist, his eyes dark, both restrained and alluring: "Princess Consort, have you remembered me, your personal 24-hour bodyguard? Does 'personal' include changing dresses?"